Qin Luoyu's eyes suddenly turned dark.

My heart suddenly became tighter just now, afraid that Ling Junxing would do something terrifying when he took advantage of the darkness.

But listening to the footsteps, Ling Junxing went directly to the soft couch and lay down on his own.

Although he didn't understand why Ling Junxing didn't sleep on the bed, his actions undoubtedly made Qin Luoyu burst into tears at this moment.

The eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in front of them, and the light moonlight shone through the window, pouring the moonlight like water.

Qin Luoyu quietly poked a head out of the tent, stared at the soft couch, and saw Ling Junxing lying in his eyes, breathing smoothly, and he didn't know if he was fainting?

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

Qin Luoyu tentatively screamed several times, but there was no movement on the other end. It seemed that the effect of the medicine finally came into effect.

She got off the bed lightly, walked to the table and sat down, listening to the movements outside from time to time.

It was very quiet outside, only the chirping of grass and insects and the sound of wind passing through the forest leaves.

What are Xiao Shangyan and the three hundred soldiers doing now?

God bless them, everything goes well for their actions tonight!

Qin Luoyu knew that his worries were useless, so he might as well calm down and wait patiently for Xiao Shangyan's people to appear here.

Her eyes accidentally flew across the table and saw the bowl of ginseng soup brought by the eunuch, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

It’s strange that the emperor of Ling Kingdom gave her ginseng soup, so why did she give her only one person, but not the prince?

Well, could it be that because she is a princess with a marriage, she has come from afar, so she has such a great amount of grace?

She didn't eat much for a day. Although she had eaten some snacks, she didn't drink much water. She just screamed for a long time, and her throat was so painful.

There was a sweat pill in the wine on the table, and she couldn't drink it.

But since this bowl of ginseng soup was given by the emperor, there must be no problem.

Qin Luoyu gently lifted the lid of the soup bowl, and a fragrance came to his nose.

She sniffed, as if it was ginseng chicken soup or some soup, it smelled so good.

He picked up the soup bowl with a very light movement and was about to deliver it to his mouth when a cold voice suddenly came: "Let it go."

Qin Luoyu's hand trembled and he almost threw the soup bowl, "Your Highness, aren't you asleep?"

There was no sound on the other end again.

Qin Luoyu had to put down the soup bowl, glad that he had not done anything too much just now, but fortunately he just wanted to drink the soup secretly.

The soup bowl was put down, but the delicious soup smell was lingering in the nose, which made Qin Luoyu swallow his saliva and couldn't help but say carefully: "Your Highness, wasn't this ginseng soup given to me by His Majesty the Emperor?"

Lingjun walked on the way, "So what?"

"Then I should, it seems, can I drink it?"

In the darkness, I heard the man's voice coldly saying, "I said no, it's not possible."

Qin Luoyu: "..."

It seems that this man is not only a pervert, but also very angry. She doesn't let her drink a bowl of ginseng soup.

"Your Highness will not let me drink it, but I will not drink it."

Qin Luoyu's voice sounded so well-behaved, "I was a little excited on my wedding night and couldn't sleep. Is it OK to sit for a while before going to bed?"

There was no reply. The other party seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to her.

Qin Luoyu interpreted Ling Junxing's meaning from this silence, which should be: "However you love, what's the matter with your loneliness?"
Chapter completed!